A Rolling Stone

Its such a pain to be pushed around
Not being able to fix your ground

You wish to do one thing,
but are forced to do another.
To resist is an option,
But you know you won't take it ever.

Resistance you know is but futile,
For the thoughts in you head are ephermal and light.
You want to do something today,
But tomorrow that will seem forced anyway

It is such a pain to be pushed around
More so when others have their purposes found!